February

92 i lost you, i got the call in february He tried and tried to pull you out from the Wreck but it was too late You know i need to get alone, get out of Here For my mind to find the space Where memories of you can take shape I think it's time to slip away I bought you flowers too on that cold Valentines day We buried you next to your son in the year 2k You looked so young You know i need to get alone. get out of Here For my mind to find the space Where memories of you can take shape I think it's time to slip away Remembering is honoring Brother i want to laught it up When i picture us running in the sunlight Mother i want to hear you sing and Play the grand for me